Naoto Shirogane (
fortune_detective) wrote in
thenearshore2017-09-05 12:48 pm
Entry tags:
Closed | A Sudden Departure...
Who: Residents of Izanagi Temple and close CR
When: Aug. 22
Where: Izanagi Temple
What: Kanji's housemates process his departure
Morning of the 22nd - Closed to temple residents only
[Immediately upon waking up, Naoto can tell that something feels off. There's a certain emptiness in her chest that wasn't there when she'd fallen asleep the night before. Uncertain if she's just overthinking things or not, she slowly gets up and starts her morning routine. It seems she's up before the others again today, so she sets about readying some morning coffee and tea for everyone. She opens the cupboard where they keep the mugs, pulling out one, two, three, four, five... Her hand stops. A sudden thought completely rupturing her calm. This unease she's feeling... could it mean that? No. Please no.]
[She sets the fifth mug down with the others before running back down the hall and up the stairs. Her footsteps likely loud enough to wake the others, but Naoto's too focused on proving to herself that this fear overtaking her is completely unfounded. It has to be. She stops outside Kanji's door. Her hand hesitates for a moment. Then, slowly, she opens the door just wide enough to poke her head in. Her heart skips a beat, and she lets go of the handle. The door slowly creeks the rest of the way open as Naoto stands in the door-frame, as the hallway light behind her filters in on an empty room. The five mugs sit unused in the kitchen.]
Afternoon of the 22nd - Open to Close CR
[Throughout the rest of the day, anyone who visits the Izanagi temple will notice that its residents seem more sullen than usual. Naoto, in particular, is sitting off in a corner of the temple's back porch by herself. She'll greet anyone who approaches her with a small smile, but it's clear that she's not alright. Her eyes seem unfocused, as if she's staring through you instead of actually at you, and her voice is also a little more hushed than usual. All of this creating just an overall air of numbness about her. She could use a friend right now.]
When: Aug. 22
Where: Izanagi Temple
What: Kanji's housemates process his departure
Morning of the 22nd - Closed to temple residents only
[Immediately upon waking up, Naoto can tell that something feels off. There's a certain emptiness in her chest that wasn't there when she'd fallen asleep the night before. Uncertain if she's just overthinking things or not, she slowly gets up and starts her morning routine. It seems she's up before the others again today, so she sets about readying some morning coffee and tea for everyone. She opens the cupboard where they keep the mugs, pulling out one, two, three, four, five... Her hand stops. A sudden thought completely rupturing her calm. This unease she's feeling... could it mean that? No. Please no.]
[She sets the fifth mug down with the others before running back down the hall and up the stairs. Her footsteps likely loud enough to wake the others, but Naoto's too focused on proving to herself that this fear overtaking her is completely unfounded. It has to be. She stops outside Kanji's door. Her hand hesitates for a moment. Then, slowly, she opens the door just wide enough to poke her head in. Her heart skips a beat, and she lets go of the handle. The door slowly creeks the rest of the way open as Naoto stands in the door-frame, as the hallway light behind her filters in on an empty room. The five mugs sit unused in the kitchen.]
Afternoon of the 22nd - Open to Close CR
[Throughout the rest of the day, anyone who visits the Izanagi temple will notice that its residents seem more sullen than usual. Naoto, in particular, is sitting off in a corner of the temple's back porch by herself. She'll greet anyone who approaches her with a small smile, but it's clear that she's not alright. Her eyes seem unfocused, as if she's staring through you instead of actually at you, and her voice is also a little more hushed than usual. All of this creating just an overall air of numbness about her. She could use a friend right now.]

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No. It's not. I think... I think Kanji went back home.
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Why? Why did he... why him?
[Her voice muffled behind her hand.]
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I don't know. He wouldn't have wanted to leave you behind, Naoto-oneechan. I know that. It'll be okay. You're not alone here.
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[Finally, when it feels like she's run herself dry, Naoto manages to slowly look up and take stock of the now empty room once again. She stares at it for a moment, feeling a similar emptiness in her own chest. However, as she looks back down at Nanako, there still seems to be a small spark of hope there, too. She manages to give the little girl a weak little smile and briefly holds her just a little tighter before relaxing her arms enough for her to sit back and address Nanako properly.]
Thank you, Nanako-chan.
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Don't worry, Naoto-oneechan. You're not here by yourself. We're still your family. You don't have to be afraid of anything.
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[She doesn't exactly know what will happen to her next, but Naoto at least knows that she'll always have a home and a place here. For now, that's more than enough.]
No, I'm not alone. And for that, I'm truly grateful.